Total pages in book: 95
Estimated words: 92848 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 464(@200wpm)___ 371(@250wpm)___ 309(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 92848 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 464(@200wpm)___ 371(@250wpm)___ 309(@300wpm)
Combustible energy wafts off her in suffocating waves.
It’s so fucking intoxicating.
Enough to make my eyes cross.
And it goes straight to my dick.
Even though she remains in place, her eyes track every movement as I close the space between us. When I’m about three feet away, she straightens to her full height. Her posture is no longer casual. It’s as if she suddenly realizes there’s nowhere for her to go.
Nowhere to run.
She’s trapped and at my mercy.
Exactly where I want her.
When I move forward, invading her personal space, she tips her chin upward to hold my gaze as her palms settle on my bare chest as if to hold me at bay.
Doesn’t she realize that nothing and no one can keep me away from her?
Her voice dips. “If we’re really going to do this—”
“Oh, it’s happening.”
There’s not a fucking doubt in my mind.
She swallows, the delicate column of her throat working with the movement. “Then we need to have some rules in place.”
“Rules?” The word comes out sounding foreign. I jerk a brow. “What kind of rules?”
When her tongue darts out to moisten her lips, my gaze drops to the movement. Unable to help myself, I nip at the plump flesh.
“This isn’t a relationship. It’s strictly dickly.”
Even though I thought the same damn thing myself and presented it that way, I don’t like hearing it from her.
“Fine,” I reluctantly bite out. It’s so damn tempting to argue. “Next rule.”
“No having sex with other people while we’re together.”
I haven’t slept with anyone in months. There hasn’t been an urge. Well, there has but only for one specific girl. If I couldn’t have her, there wasn’t any point in fucking other people. I’ve spent most of college doing exactly that. It’s only now that I realize it didn’t work. Carina is like an infection running rampant through my bloodstream. I’m hoping a taste of her sweetness will be the antidote I need.
“Not even flirting,” she tacks on, eyes searching mine.
Little does she know that I would have secured the same agreement from her. Otherwise, there’d be a lot of beatdowns going on.
Cameron Lee would have been the first on the list. The dickhead is still trying to get with her every class period.
“Yeah, fine.”
“And we keep this on the downlow. No one else needs to know what’s going on.”
I flex my shoulders in an attempt to shake off the growing tension. “Why?”
“Because it’s weird.” She rolls her eyes as if I’m too dense for words. “Everyone thinks we’re actually related.”
“Who the fuck cares what everyone else thinks?”
Her expression flattens as she mutters, “We both know your father wouldn’t like it. The less people who know, the better.”
True enough. I suspect it’s the reason why he’s decided to push Jaclyn my way.
“Fine. So basically, I’ll be your dirty little secret. Is that what you’re telling me?”
Guilt stains her cheeks as she glances away. “It’s not like that.”
“Isn’t it, though?” I press closer until my mouth can ghost across hers.
“No.”
The way her warm breath drifts over my lips is enough to drive me insane. I haven’t been able to stop thinking about the taste of her. When I can’t stand another moment, I slant my mouth over hers and my tongue sweeps across her lips.
Once.
Twice.
Three times before she finally allows me inside.
And then we’re fused together as I pin her body to the cold metal.
I don’t like her rules one damn bit, but if it’s the only way I can have Carina, then so be it.
It’s only when it feels as if my lungs are on the verge of oxygen deprivation that I pull away to stare into her eyes. Her pupils look blown, and her eyelids have lowered to half-mast.
Fuck but she’s sexy.
I bet this is exactly how she looks when she comes undone.
More specifically, it’ll be the expression on her face when I make her come.
With my tongue.
And my dick.
And any other way I decide to get her off.
Only now do I realize how impatient I am to get my hands on her.
Unfortunately, that’s not going to happen in the locker room.
As tempting as it might be.
“Know what I’m going to do now?” When she shakes her head, I murmur, “Ruin you for all other guys.”
The haze clouding her eyes dissipates as I take a reluctant step in retreat. If I don’t, I’m liable to start something I won’t be able to finish. The first time I have Carina won’t be in a smelly locker room. And it certainly isn’t going to be rushed for fear of getting caught. I’m going to take my sweet damn time and savor every inch of her.
She lifts her chin. “That’s not possible.”
With a smirk, I yank off my towel. “Challenge accepted.”
Chapter Fifteen
Carina
My gaze drops to his cock.
Holy shit.
He’s huge.
And the more I stare, the longer and thicker his erection becomes.